I'll hand over the system soon.

The alien's tail was surprisingly flexible, sweeping out Sancho before he could get close.

Sancho, who received a heavy blow, felt as if his internal organs had been shattered by the alien's tail.

Spitting out a mouthful of grainy blood, Sancho didn't have time to take a closer look at his injuries, and quickly turned over to avoid the tail that hit him again.

Mad, the blood of these aliens is too thick. One of them was obviously disemboweled by her, but it is still full of fighting strength.

Sancho struggled to sit up, took the mineral water in Qing Shu's hand and drank it in one gulp. His thirsty throat was finally relieved.

While thinking, Qingshu came in with instant noodles, and Sancho wolfed them down like a starving ghost reincarnated, even drinking the soup completely.

Sancho did not participate in picking up the medicine, but walked to the counter and tried to open the computer on the counter.

Sancho had already expected this result. The two companions of Shengyun were stabbed like hedgehogs, and it was a miracle that they survived.

Qing Shu didn't notice these abnormalities. She happily squatted on the ground to pick up the medicine, "Great, with these medicines, Shengyun and the others can reduce their fever."

And since there is an army to suppress the aliens, what about the army? Where?

Sancho thought as he searched for the drug store.

Having experienced the apocalyptic plane, no one knows better than her what a city should look like after losing social order.

Outside the small hotel, the dim sky illuminated the buildings on the ground, making everything look extremely strange.

When they first entered the dungeon, the female host on the TV said that all the aliens in Ginkgo City had been wiped out, with only a few left wandering around.

After making this decision, Qing Shu took the initiative to support Sancho and express her persistence.

Before her hand was dislocated, the alien's head was rotated off by her.

There were more and more wounds on the alien body, and her injuries became more and more serious. Finally, even her eyelids became heavy.

At this point in the fight, Sancho couldn't let it escape. He threw the bone spurs in his hand and accurately landed on the alien's neck, piercing it.

Avoiding the grabbing claws and sweeping tail, Sancho pierced the bone spur into the neck of an alien, kicked off his feet, and used the force to spin in a circle.

"How many are still alive?"

Sancho's question was so straightforward that Qing Shu was stunned.

Shengyun himself also suffered from five bone spurs, and it was unclear whether he could survive.

It was already bright outside at this time, but the sky was not bright blue, but a dull yellow.

Otherwise she would have died long ago.

If this is also a plane, how do these aliens turn a city into such a ghostly state?

Those two aliens could even be killed by her with bone spurs. Wouldn't they die faster against hot weapons?

It is unreasonable to see that the troubles that thermal weapons can solve are rampant like this.

Then she lowered her head and said in a sad tone: "Another comrade of Shengyun died. Shengyun and his other living comrade are still suffering from a high fever. I don't know if they can survive."

Qingshu supported Sancho and continued to feed him water, "It's a small hotel. After you killed those two aliens, we were afraid that other aliens would catch up, so we could only choose a random direction and run away desperately."

The door of the pharmacy was wide open, and the inside was very messy, with medicines scattered on the floor, as if it had been robbed.

It seems that the other party has indeed fulfilled its promise.

There was cold liquid slowly seeping into his mouth, and Sancho slowly opened his eyelids that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. In front of him was Qing Shu's worried face.

Now, none of them is intact, and they are all more or less injured to varying degrees.

"Where are we?" Sancho asked hoarsely.

Sancho gave her a hand and received a grateful smile from Qing Shu.

Qing Shu bit her lip, knowing that what Sancho said was true, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll go with you."

Sancho stood in the rain, staring at the alien that was running slower and slower. Finally, when it fell to the ground, he completely lost consciousness.

After eating and drinking, Sancho reluctantly got out of bed, picked up the bone spur that Qing Shu had picked up from the bedside and said, "I'll go out and check the situation."

Finally, when the two aliens started to move together, Sancho also jumped up.

But Sancho looked around and found that although the place was messy, there was no shortage of medicines. Some commonly used medicines could be seen scattered everywhere.

"Wait for me for a moment, I'll make you some noodles." Qing Shu quickly stood up. Because her movements were too fast, the wounds on her body were involved, so she couldn't help but inhale gently.

Holding the last two bone spurs in his hand, Sancho tried his best to blink away the rain from his eyelashes, waiting for the opportunity to deliver the final blow.

"It should be noon now. You have only been unconscious for one night." Seeing that Sancho seemed to be looking for something, she quickly added: "The others are in other rooms. I will stay here to take care of you."

Qingshu and her companions were only slightly injured, so they took on the responsibility of taking care of her and Shengyun.

They fled until dawn before finally hiding in this small hotel.

At dawn, the rain finally stopped. Without the sound of rain, the city seemed more and more silent. Even their breathing was amplified infinitely, and their fear was amplified along with their breathing.

In fact, her injuries were much more serious than those of Shengyun, and the reason why she woke up so quickly was entirely due to her diligent and continuous absorption of spiritual energy even in a coma.

Logically speaking, this pharmacy should have been wiped out long ago.

I wonder if the death of this alien shocked the other alien. When Sancho turned around to deal with the other alien, the alien screamed and retreated quickly.

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Of course, her current condition wasn't much better, and her breathing was hot.

Lifting her clothes off, it turned out that the wound on her abdomen was inflamed.

Leaning weakly on the bedside, Sancho waited for Qingshu to make instant noodles for her, while thinking about what was going on in Ginkgo City.

She was slightly injured, so that if the other person fainted due to exhaustion, she could still carry him back.

Gritting his teeth, Sancho continued to rush forward to fight with the alien.

"That's why I went out to see the situation." Sancho looked back, "Without medicine, we would all die here."

The two walked for who knows how long, and finally found a small pharmacy.

Qing Shu hurriedly stopped her, "But your injury hasn't healed yet!"

"What time is it now and how long have I been unconscious?"

"Gululu."

Sancho didn't say much, and allowed Qing Shu to leave a message before walking out of the inn with her help.

Sancho's stomach rumbled.

But judging from the strong smell that filled the building, the number of aliens was not as small as what was said on TV.

Of course, the computer cannot be turned on at all.

Sancho sat on a chair, picked up a bottle of medicine and looked at it carefully. The place of origin on it was a city that Sancho had never heard of.

The third update has to wait until after midnight. It’s not that I don’t want to update it, but I’m really stuck and I’m going bald...